The people from Jujian Villa joined the battle, and the situation below was immediately reversed. Although these disciples from Jujian Villa were not numerous, they were all elites.
When the demon seed appeared, most of the ordinary disciples of the Ning family were driven back by Ning Buyan, leaving only the disciples with the demon seed to resist stubbornly.
Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi held umbrellas and sat on a high place to watch. The rain continued to drizzle, the flower umbrellas were gorgeous, and the blood, rain, and peach blossoms intertwined to create an inexplicable romance.
Jian Xingzhi looked back at Qin Wanwan and felt that he should say something appropriate at the moment.
He coughed lightly and was about to speak: "Wan..."
Before he could finish, Cui Lu shouted, "Jian Xingzhi, are you sitting here watching the show? Come down and help!"
All the words were stuck in her chest. Qin Wanwan turned her head to look at him: "What do you want to say?"
"nothing."
Jian Xingzhi was embarrassed: "I'll go and help."
Having said that, Jian Xingzhi jumped off the roof.
Jian Xingzhi went down to help. Qin Wanwan had no reason to sit still, so she jumped off the eaves. After a while, Ning Buyan's father came with his men. At this time, the demons had been almost wiped out. These people came and began to clean up the mess.
"No words."
Ning Buyan's father Ning Changhe came forward with his younger brother and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Nothing." Ning Buyan coughed. He looked up at Qin Wanwan and her group, "Thanks... Thanks to them for settling us well."
Ning Wenchang nodded, saluted towards Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi, and then said: "You are all seriously injured, please rest in the guest room. We will take care of the aftermath here, so please rest assured."
After all, he is a member of the Ning family, so it is understandable that they want to let him go. Qin Wanwan nodded and bowed: "We will rest now. If you need any help, please let me know."
"Don't worry," Ning Buyan recovered from his cough and looked at Qin Wanwan, "I will inform you if there is any situation."
As he spoke, Ning Buyan waved his hand and had someone take Qin Wanwan and her group back to the guest room.
Everyone was injured, Ning Wenchang arranged for medical practitioners to come over and bandage everyone. Seeing the medical practitioners busying around, Qin Wanwan felt a little embarrassed and said, "Why don't you go back and see your brother? We can all heal ourselves, these are just minor injuries."
"Don't worry, Immortal." After hearing Qin Wanwan's words, the medical practitioner raised his head and smiled, comforting her, "There are enough medical practitioners in the mansion, and the Taoist masters who need medical treatment have already been arranged to go there."
"Sufficient?" Qin Wanwan didn't think clearly, "Do you have so many people? In the square..."
"Okay, you're talking so much?"
Cui Lu interrupted Qin Wanwan and said impatiently, "You are too nosy."
"You old bald bird, if you keep talking to Wanwan like that, I'll smash your beak apart." Jian Xingzhi, who was bandaging his wound, raised his head and threatened.
Cui Lu was about to speak when Xie Gutang interrupted them: "I need to pass on a message to the sect, so stop talking."
"yes."
Nan Feng poked his head out and said, "Stop arguing."
It was more important to deliver the message to the Tianjian Sect, so everyone stayed quiet. After the doctor had finished bandaging the wound and left, Cui Lu spoke up, "Jian Xingzhi, you are so ungrateful. I am Wanwan."
"That's right," Xie Gutang said, looking up at Jian Xingzhi and Qin Wanwan, "You don't know, the demon seeds have harmed the cultivation world for thousands of people, and have long been a major concern for everyone. In the past, those who were infected with the demon seeds were directly executed, and they didn't even dare to touch the corpses. Although you want to save their lives now, according to what this medical cultivator said, the Ning family should follow the past method and will not keep these disciples."
"But their demon species have been eradicated..."
"The demon seed is difficult to completely eradicate." Cui Lu said with a calm expression, "After it is planted, if he has evil thoughts in the future, and the evil thoughts reach a certain level, the demon seed will appear in his body again."
"What about the ghost town?" Jian Xingzhi asked, "All the people in the ghost town were infected with the devil seeds. Lin Yanzhi took them out and converted them. Why are they not infected?"
"There aren't many people who can regenerate a demon seed." Xie Gutang explained, "Everyone has evil thoughts, but it's rare for evil thoughts to regenerate a demon seed."
"So, just to prevent this invisible thing, they have to kill everyone?"
Qin Wanwan was shocked. Cuilv sneered, "So, Ghost City has not dared to reveal this until now. They all said that it was the Lord of Pure Light who was possessed by the devil, not that the entire city of Ghost City was infected with the devil seeds and possessed by the devil, and the Lord of Dao had no choice but to massacre half of the city."
"I'll go find them."
Hearing this, Jian Xingzhi stood up and was about to leave. But just as he stood up, he heard Yan Wushuang's voice: "No need to go, they are all dead."
As he spoke, Yan Wushuang appeared at the door with the golden sword boy. Qin Wanwan saw Yan Wushuang and looked him up and down. He was holding a black sword, which she had never seen before.
"The demons originally live in the human heart. It is difficult for ordinary cultivators to survive such a sword attack, even if you give them a chance to survive. The few who survived are also dead. Now a group of people in the square are dead. Don't worry too much."
Jian Xingzhi frowned and said nothing. Qin Wanwan thought for a moment, then stood up and saluted Yan Wushuang: "Thank you for today."
"Don't thank me, it's this kid who wants to bring people to help."
Yan Wushuang glanced at Jin Jiantong beside him, then remembered: "Oh, as for me, I am just repaying a favor. I am going to meet Hui He soon. Thank you for finding her and giving me the news. I came to say goodbye before I leave. Please ask any questions you have."
Hearing this, Qin Wanwan glanced at Jian Xingzhi next to her.
Xie Gutang thought about it, picked up Nanfeng who was lying on the table, and called Cuilu: "Let's go out for a walk."
Jin Jiantong understood and followed him out and closed the door. Only Yan Wushuang, Jian Xingzhi and Qin Wanwan were left in the room.
Yan Wushuang walked forward and lazily poured himself a cup of tea: "I'll be honest for just a moment, hurry up."
"A hundred years ago, have you ever seen a couple from the fairyland?"
Qin Wanwan thought about it and asked the question she wanted to ask.
"No."
Yan Wushuang kept shaking his head, and Qin Wanwan frowned: "What's the matter with that line on your chest?"
"I was wondering why you took off my clothes. You little girl is not reserved at all."
Yan Wushuang complained to her, and before Jian Xingzhi could speak, he replied seriously: "This pattern was drawn for me by Lin Yanzhi."
"Lin Yanzhi?" Qin Wanwan was a little disappointed, feeling that the clue seemed to have gone back to the beginning.
It was a spell drawn by Lin Yanzhi, so it was normal. But she thought about it and it was not right: "But I think this pattern should be a spell, why did Lin Yanzhi draw this for you?"
"This is the curse of the Ning family's ancestor."
Yan Wushuang's eyes were slightly cold. Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi looked at each other, and Yan Wushuang spoke calmly: "At that time, I didn't actually know what happened to Lin Yanzhi. I knew that Huihe was captured by the Ning family, so I went to save her. Later, I took back Huihe's body and soul, but Master was also seriously injured. From then on, I have been running around to treat Huihe and Master. Ten years later, suddenly there was a Lord Wuyou, who claimed to know everything, and came to the deserted city to hold a Junxie sword competition. At that time, what I wanted to know was how to save Huihe, so I participated. After I won, I met Lord Wuyou, and I asked him how he could save people, and he said he couldn't. So I asked him how he could kill people. He asked me to find someone."
"who?"
Qin Wanwan asked, Yan Wushuang recalled: "He gave me a talisman, I burned the talisman at night, and a figure appeared in front of me. This person was wearing a black cloak, surrounded by demonic energy, and was obviously an evil demon. I said I wanted revenge, he said yes, and then gave me a demon seed, and then I drew this talisman on my chest. He said that after I planted the demon seed, the power of this talisman would be enough to curse the ancestor of the Ning family and make him suffer for the rest of his life. So I planted this demon seed myself, but this demon seed was planted by myself, and I set a seal on it to prevent it from affecting my mind."
"How do you know this person is Lin Yanzhi?"
Qin Wanwan was curious, and Yan Wushuang remained silent. After a moment, he spoke: "I saw his face when he lowered his head. And I noticed his hands. Lin Yanzhi and I often sparred, and there was a small bone protruding on his wrist. I recognized it. I guess he was possessed by the devil after failing to convert the evil god, but he didn't have the ability to come back for revenge, so he wanted to use my hand for revenge."
"Yes," Qin Wanwan roughly understood, and then asked, "How did you frame us later, and why do you want to frame us again?"
"I noticed it the first time Jian Xingzhi came to the deserted city and treated the Ning family's ancestor."
Yan Wushuang took a sip of water and said, "I know that to break the curse, we need to find out the past and the murderer. At that time, only a few people knew about it. So since you joined the Junyi Sword, I knew that you were going to find Wuyou Gong, so my brother wanted to stop you. But you have been unsuccessful." Yan Wushuang raised his eyes and looked at Qin Wanwan, "You are too strong."
"Thank you." Qin Wanwan was a little embarrassed. Yan Wushuang sighed.
"Every time I thought my junior brother would win, but every time he was about to step on your face, you immediately exploded like a different person. You made it all the way to the finals, and I decided to knock you out so that you wouldn't participate. I gave the drug to one of your servants and asked him to drug you, but soon, Lin Yanzhi came to me again and told me that he wanted to kill you."
Having said that, Yan Wushuang turned around and looked at Jian Xingzhi.
Jian Xingzhi said calmly: "Oh, there are many people who want to kill me."
"But what else?" Qin Wanwan was dissatisfied with Jian Xingzhi's open-mindedness and continued to ask, "What was his reason?"
"I don't know." Yan Wushuang shook his head. "He told me that you will definitely find a way to lift the curse and save the Ning ancestor in the future. Why don't we kill him now and put the blame on Jian Xingzhi? Jian Xingzhi looks exactly like Lin Yanzhi. Ning Wenxu was scared of Lin Yanzhi and was always afraid that he would come back to seek revenge. If he saw Jian Xingzhi, he would definitely try his best to kill him. Then he took me to see Ning Buxiu. I was responsible for giving the teapot that Jian Xingzhi touched to Ning Buxiu, and Ning Buxiu was responsible for feeding the Ning ancestor medicine and then putting the blame on Jian Xingzhi."
"Ning Buxiu, has he already planted a demon seed in him?"
Qin Wanwan thought about it, and Yan Wushuang nodded: "That's right."
"How is a person possessed by a demon controlled? Does he completely obey Lin's words in both his mind and actions?"
"Low-level cultivators can be controlled. Although high-level cultivators cannot control their minds and actions, they can extract their spiritual power at any time. In fact, the demon species is the evil god's spiritual energy treasure house. All demon species cultivators will eventually become the evil god's."
"Why do you still need to practice?" Jian Xingzhi sneered.
Yan Wushuang took a sip of tea and said, "As a human, I always feel that if I am strong enough, maybe I can peel off this demon seed?"
Jian Xingzhi didn't say anything, he felt that what Yan Wushuang said made some sense.
"Are you sure," Qin Wanwan thought, "is he really Lin Yanzhi?"
"I think so." Yan Wushuang thought, "His body, his understanding of the past, his voice, and all his skills... He still remembers the little girl we know. He must be Lin Yanzhi."
Qin Wanwan didn't ask any further, she frowned.
Yan Wushuang took the last sip of tea and stood up: "Okay, I've said everything I need to say. I should leave now."
"Let us take you there."
Jian Xingzhi stood up and took Qin Wanwan with him to see Yan Wushuang out.
When they went out, they saw Jujian Villa's disciple, Xie Gutang and others at the door. The flowers in the courtyard were in full bloom. Yan Wushuang looked up at the peach blossoms dripping with water droplets, with a gentle expression: "The scenery here is just right, I will go find Huihe here."
As he spoke, he walked alone into the courtyard, under the peach tree.
He turned his head and glanced at the golden sword boy next to him: "Tong, after I leave, Jujian Villa will be handed over to you. You must practice sword well and carry forward the sect."
"Okay." This was what they had discussed long ago. Jin Jiantong said hoarsely, "It's not like he's dead. I'm saying these words while I wait for you to come back."
"That's right," Yan Wushuang thought about it and nodded, "I'll go find a wife, and you'll be a bachelor and a dwarf for the rest of your life."
"roll!"
Jin Jiantong spoke harshly.
Yan Wushuang smiled, took out the talisman given to him by Jian Xingzhi, and crushed it.
The ground began to shake. Yan Wushuang looked up and took in the red walls and green tiles and the birds flying across the sky.
After a while, a gentle and surprised voice came from behind him: "Wushuang?"
Yan Wushuang turned around and saw Ning Huihe's ghost standing under the tree, staring at him blankly.
He held up the sword and smiled: "It's been so long, and you haven't even dreamed of me yet. Do you still have me in your heart?"
"I can't leave the ancient tomb, so I don't know where you are." Ning Huihe recovered and asked, "Do you want to see me, or do you want to go into the tomb with me?"
"With you, of course."
Yan Wushuang said this and suddenly remembered something.
He waved at Jian Xingzhi: "Jian Xingzhi, come here."
Jian Xingzhi walked over curiously. Yan Wushuang whispered a few words in his ear, then laughed and patted his shoulder.
"gone."
As he said that, he turned around and walked in front of Ning Huihe.
He lightly held Ning Huihe's hand. In fact, he couldn't touch her, but he liked this posture very much.
Light rose from under Ning Huihe's feet, and the two people disappeared on the spot.
The courtyard was empty. Jin Jiantong walked blankly under the peach tree. After a moment of silence, he suddenly kicked the tree: "You bastard! Which brother of mine is this! You're just busy talking about love, you bastard!"
“Senior Brother!”
The other disciples of Jujian Villa rushed over and grabbed Jin Jiantong: "Don't be angry, how about we dig out our eldest brother again?!"
"Get lost!" Jin Jiantong turned around and shouted, "Is it easy for him to have more than a hundred years? Let him go and have a baby! Even his relatives can't survive, Jujian Villa still has to rely on us! Let's go!"
The Golden Sword Boy said angrily: "Let's practice swordplay!"
As he said this, Jin Jiantong was about to leave with his men. Before leaving, he glanced at Qin Wanwan and said, "Qin Wanwan."
Qin Wanwan turned around and saw Jin Jiantong with a cold face: "Next time, I will definitely beat you."
"gone!"
As he said this, he called his master and flew away on his sword.
After everyone left, Qin Wanwan walked up to Jian Xingzhi and asked curiously, "What did Yan Wushuang say just now?"
"Oh," Jian Xingzhi said unnaturally, "Nothing."
"Really nothing?" Qin Wanwan doubted.
Jian Xingzhi nodded and emphasized: "Nothing."
That's what's going on.
But since Jian Xingzhi didn't say anything, Qin Wanwan didn't intend to force him.
Although Jian Xingzhi is impolite, she is a well-mannered fairy.
She usually relies on cheating.
Jian Xingzhi felt relieved but also a little sad when he saw that Qin Wanwan didn't ask any further questions.
Why don't you ask
Is it because I don't care about him enough? Am I not curious enough about him
What a significant event.
Just now, Yan Wushuang actually said to him: "Lin Buyan said something this time. He said 'Jian Xingzhi is moved'. Why would he kill you? Think about it carefully."
Want? What's there to want
The more Jian Xingzhi thought about it, the angrier he became.
Lin Buyan must be a centenarian. This old pervert must have taken a fancy to Wanwan and regards him as a love rival!
Lin Buyan wanted to kill him, and he also wanted to kill Lin Buyan!
I have a Ben who will come out and fight you bastards head-on!